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Was this how his mother had felt when she was with Beck’s father? Was that why she’d never married anyone after he’d died?

“Avery?” Beck asked, his eyes searching my face with a worried expression.

“A year.”

He nodded, then kissed between my breasts as he rubbed his erection against my clit once more.

“Oh God,” I whimpered, feeling my orgasm building as he sucked on my nipple. He moved faster, and I felt my hips bucking against his soft tip.

“Yes! I’m so close. I’m going…yes. It’s right there!”

He pushed his cock inside of me just a little. The feel of him filling me slowly and the circles on my clit nearly had me coming. My eyes met his, and I could see he was struggling to hold back.

“Avery,” he whispered, as he pushed in a little more.

I cried out something, I wasn’t sure if it was his name, curse words…whatever it was, I was lost to the feel of him moving in me. Once Beck was inside me fully, I orgasmed, and he groaned as he pulled out and pushed back in.

“Fuck! Avery.”

My legs wrapped around his body, and I drew him in deeper. I needed more of him. My arms encircled his neck and our bodies started to move together in a rhythm that was as old as time, yet felt uniquely ours. My body became one with his and I lost myself to him.

“Beck,” I cried out, lifting and kissing him. He pulled my hands down and pinned them over my head as he moved faster.

“More! Harder!”

He gave me what I asked for, moving in and out of me with a force that made the bed hit the wall.

“Avery…I’m not going to last much longer.”

I looked up at him, panting. He growled and leaned down, kissing me with so much intensity, I clawed at the sheets the moment he let my hands go. I felt his hand between us, and he pinched my clit, sending me over the edge once again. This time, though, we came together.

The sound of my name falling repeatedly from his lips made my heart soar. I felt like I was floating out of my body, looking down at us, and I didn’t start floating back to myself until the waves of pleasure slowly eased up.

Beck stopped moving, and he held his body weight off me as he dragged in deep breaths. Finally, he lifted his eyes and met my gaze, saying, “It’s never been that good. That beautiful.”

Smiling, I twisted my fingers in his hair as I attempted to catch my breath. I felt so relaxed, like I could sleep for days.

Two orgasms. Two amazing, unbelievable orgasms.

Beck dropped his face to my neck, and I slowly ran my fingers over his back. Then he went completely still.

“Beck?” I asked, suddenly worried he already regretted what we’d done.

He lifted his head, his face covered with a shocked expression.

“If you say you regret what we did, I’m going to be the one who rips off your balls and shoves them down your throat.”

His tongue swept over his lips, and I felt my body tingling again. Was I really ready to go again? He was still inside of me, for God’s sake.

“Avery,” he slowly said, his eyes never leaving mine. “I forgot to put a condom on.”

For a heartbeat, I felt my body tense with panic. “Are you clean? I mean—”

“God, yes! I’ve never had sex without a condom. Never. I was so fucking caught up in you, I just forgot. I’m so sorry. It will never happen again.”

I placed my hand on the side of his face. “It’s okay. The few times I had sex, I used a condom. But I did get tested, just in case. I’m clean.”

He frowned slightly. “What about pregnancy? Are you not worried about that?”

“I’m on the pill.”

He tilted his head up to the heavens and said, “Thank you!”

I pushed my fingers through his hair and smiled. “It was my fault too, you know. We both got caught up in each other.”

Beck lifted his body and slowly withdrew from me. I missed him the moment he was gone. He leaned down and kissed me so sweetly and tenderly, I felt tears prick at the back of my eyes.

“Let’s take a shower,” he said, taking my hands and pulling me up to my knees. In one swift move, he lifted me over his shoulder and started for the bathroom.

“Beck!” I started to protest until he slapped me lightly on the ass. A soft moan slipped free, and I pressed my lips tightly together.

In the bathroom, Beck bent and set me on the floor. When he looked at me, a wicked smile was on his face. “Did you like that, princess?”

Feeling my entire body turn warm with embarrassment, I shrugged. “I’m still…sensitive down there, so it felt good when you slapped me.”

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